C24

Just as Qiao Ruoxi laid down, Doctor Lin personally examined her, measured her blood pressure, pulse, and temperature, saying, "Miss Qiao's condition isn't too bad, she only has a cold. I'll go and prescribe some medicine for her to observe first."

With that, Dr. Lin turned around and left.

Li Shusi used the corner of his eyes to look at some of the people across the ward, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

The man retracted his gaze, and looked at her with his ink-black eyes. With a warm and gentle voice, he said: "It's hard to bear? "Sorry to trouble you.

"Brother Si, please don't say that. If it wasn't for me being a playboy and ignoring the cool weather, I would have insisted on swimming with you in the Rhine River, how could I have gotten sick?"

The man said in a low voice, "I could've played with you for a few more days, but I didn't take good care of you."

Qiao Ruoxi who was on the sickbed looked at the petite and exquisite woman on the sickbed opposite him, then turned back and looked at the man before her with a gentle gaze.

"It's alright, Brother Si. "You better not blame yourself. You can stay anywhere with me. Even if I stay in the sickbed right now, I'm still very happy in my heart."

Hearing the "love" exchange between the two, Mu Jin quietly turned his head to the side of the wall.

He rolled his eyes at the woman in his heart.

What a good actor. Oscar owes her a movie queen.

The woman lowered her eyes, not wanting to look at the other two.

Chu Linfeng saw the two of them enter the ward, and then saw them act as if no one was around, showing their love to each other. He frowned slightly, and looked at Mu Jin with eyes full of worry and pain.

In the past, he knew that she once cared a lot about Li Shusi, but now …

Mu Jin looked at the snow-white wall of the ward, thought for a bit, and then looked at Chu Linfeng who was sitting by the side of the bed. He slightly pursed his somewhat white lips and said with a hoarse voice, "Lin Feng, can I trouble you to pour me some water? I want to drink some water. My lips are somewhat dry."

Chu Linfeng's lips curved up in a curve, his handsome face was very gentle. He got up, and said with a smooth and gentle voice, "Okay."

The man on the right side of the bed glanced at the woman on the other side with his deep and dark eyes. With a cold expression that was difficult to discern, he said with a hoarse voice, "Ruoxi, I'll go pour you a cup of water."

The two men reached for the disposable water glass beside the water dispenser at the same time.

Chu Linfeng raised his eyes and looked at Li Shusi. This tall and straight man with a stern face was looking at him with an ice-cold gaze.

He was not only smiling, he also stepped back and said, "Young Master Li, you go first."

The man did not make a sound. With a cold expression, he poured himself a cup of water and returned to his seat, passing the water to Qiao Ruoxi.

Qiao Ruoxi took a small sip, then returned the cup to the man, "Thank you, Brother Si."

Chu Linfeng also received the water and sent it to Mu Jin. He bowed and sat down, and passed the water to her, "Jin Er."

Mu Jin was really thirsty, he drained the water in one gulp, "Thank you."

Chu Linfeng reached out and took the empty cup from her hand, placing it on the bedside table. His long hand caressed the woman's head, and with a face full of love, he said, "Silly girl, why are you being so polite with me. "Look, I've even ordered a bowl of your favorite porridge, how about you try it later?"

As he spoke, he opened the slightly scalding porridge bowl on the bedside table and slowly picked it up.

He lightly scooped out a spoonful and a fragrance rose from the spoon. He leaned close to his mouth and blew on it, then brought it to Mu Jin's lips, "Let's see if it's hot or not."

Mu Jin took a bite and felt very surprised. She smiled at the man: "It's rare that you still remember my taste."

He scooped another spoonful into the woman's mouth and asked, "Is it delicious?"

It had been too long since she last ate anything. To her, the congee was simply an unparalleled delicacy.

Mu Jin's mouth that was eating porridge was tightly shut as she chewed it rhythmically. Her pink lips that were pouted again and again along the rhythm as she nodded madly at Chu Linfeng.

Sitting opposite the bed was a man with a cold expression, his face even darker.